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Last night i dreamt that i went to get a new tattoo. i wanted it on my left ankle, and i was getting the words “you can forget the past” or something like that (i can’t remember the exact words but it was a bit weird). i went to the tattoo place with my mum and the guy said “yeah that’ll probably be around £150 or something” and we sat and waited for ages and then i got called up and the guy showed me the design and was like, “this is right, isn’t it?” and he’d written this entirely different quote that was really long, and it had smiley faces around it that were coloured fluorescent pink, green, and yellow. i was like “um, no. this is the quote, please just put this quote on my left ankle” and he said “we only do it on the right ankle” and i was like oh well fine then and sat down and he did the tattoo and when i looked at it finished he’d done my quote but added more words before and after it and put the weird smiley faces around it. and yeah i left and i was really upset and i was crying so much, and my mum was like “well do you want it removed?” and i said no but i wanted to complain and get my money back and yeah it was distressing and i was sobbing violently and was really upset about my ugly tatt.

I was at my church or at least it looked like my church..it also looked like a school. but there was some type of concert going on more like a choir singing. I was in a separate room bc the last time they had something at the church there was a shooting but the shooters didn’t go into that particular room that I was in..i figured I would be safe just in case something happened again. It was a little girl and myself in the room then all of a sudden there were about 10 more people in the room. Then a guy comes in with a AK and asks if we were cold then he just started shooting...i wasn’t hit but I fell and played dead when he started shooting. He was so mad he just kept shooting. For some reason he looked familiar but I have no clue who it was.

I had a dream where I saved children, women and men from being tortured, raped, molested, and murdered by a wealthy psychotic man & his father and their servants. It started by me finding a young boy at the grocery store who needed help making a phone call to a Dr. on the payphone but he didn't know his number and we had to use information, but I finally got in touch with the old man only to hear the old man being murdered but not know it. I took the boy back to my place and called the Dr. again, but this time a man answered and said his father the Dr. had had a stroke and that he was his son, he asked to talked to the boy and when I had let him talk to him the boy's eyes went big and he begged for me to take him home, what my character didn't know was that the boy had just been threatened. the guy said he would hurt his sister and kill his mom if he didn't return. long story short I rescued them all in the end and the evil men were arrested. night day, black and green limo, bad guys, evil men, phone calls, recorded call, wealth, sin, anger, hatred.

I am in a group of people on some sort of mission. We seem to have conquered our enemies in the immediate environment, when someone decides to investigate a building. A fight a man with a sword, but he appears friendly and convinces us that we don't have to fight. Some say he cannot be trusted however. We decided to use his help to investigate the rest of the house. A portly comrade, a black guy, and I investigate the house with him. The black guy appears to be meddlesome, and I tell him to wait outside using some physical force to push him back in the process with a stick against his chest. The new acquaintance appears harmless, and I leave the rest of the investigation to the portly fellow and the acquaintance. Standing outside, I see the man who first attacked me with a sword coming out of the building with the face of the portly fellow pasted on his face. Everyone is enraged at the treachery and they take the man for judgment. They later inform me that he was beheaded and that the black guy was exiled for insubordination I felt pitty for the black guy because he appeared very distressed about the death of his portly comrade.

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